@FUJlRlA โ. . . He is optimistic to think I might go to a home with him. My brother, Leo, has two children, they live in Tumbleton. I may go there. I do not . . . I do not know how to forgive the man who left me believing he was dead so soon after our daughter died.โ
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๐hat a wonderful day to be alive .แ ๐wo daughters hate her ใanother one wants to marry a green ใone son is slightly mad at her . โก
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@FUJlRlA โYou may have him as long as you wish, Your Grace. He . . . He wronged me, and our daughter, when he left so soon after we had laid her to rest. I do not wish to see him as of yet.โ
@FUJlRlA She will attend soon then.
When she did enter the keep, there was a nervousness to how she held herself, waiting to see if she would indeed be granted entrance.
@FUJlRlA Sometimes, spirit is a good thing.
Sara was as wild as they came. She would come home covered in mud and scrapes . . . That was probably what made her sickness the hardest. Seeing their daughter in bed, unable to be herself.
@FUJlRlA And the third is consorting with the enemy. One is from Prince Daemonโs second marriage, yes? She can imagine the girl feels complicated things about the Queen. As for her youngest . . . Sara had a similar rebellious phase.
Had you been here, my Sara would not have . . . She would have been able to see a maester. The money does not matter to me.
Then . . . Well, I can hardly refuse such a kind offer, Your Grace.
Those who call you the Cruel are wrong. Terribly wrong.
I've heard the tale, yes... I won't be able to pay Hugh right now either, other than offering more comforts and roof here, in the Red Keep.
The treasury is still recovering from the stealings Aegon committed to the Crown.
And yes. I am certain. Truly.
Quietly singing, one hand clutching a worn shawl too small for her, the other lighting a candle before the Motherโs statue.
โGentle Mother, font of mercy,
Save our sons from war, we pray.
Stay the swords and stay the arrows,
Let them know a better day.โ